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I had brought Dottore back to his study room for the meantime.
According to him, he didn't mind that there was nothing to work with yet. He needed to update his logs and notes from his previous findings. It seems he had used more than just poison and acid on Scaramouches men.
I kept the cameras in his room open on my laptop as I sat in my office.
He was pretty focused at the moment so I had a chance to do my own things.
The poison he had put in my coffee earlier hadn't much of an effect. He was eyeing me the whole walk to his room. I'm sure he had questions about why it didn't work or maybe he assumed it just hadn't taken effect yet.
Either way, I was still alive.
He also got a coffee. I sent a small bowl of poison on the side in case he wanted to sprinkle some into his own. He was more than welcome to give it a try.
Dottore wasn't impressed by my humor but had kept the poison anyway.
Now that he was dealt with it was time to move on to other things.
Due to my recent meeting with Arle, I now had a few more bigger projects I needed to get started on. She had a few tricky jobs coming up and wanted something to put people out for at least a few days. The only issue was making the drug so that it wouldn't be detected easily in the bloodstream.
That would be an interesting yet entertaining experiment.
Aside from Arles request, I had a couple of others I needed to get done too.
Just before I was about to start on one such request there was a knock at my door.
I checked the cameras to make sure it wasn't related to Dottore, but he seemed to be fine.
"Yes?" I called out.
"The Knave is here ma'am."
Arle?
I got up from my chair.
"Send her in."
The doors opened and in walked the last person I had expected to see today.
She closed the doors behind her and stopped in the middle of the room. With her arms crossed the two of us stared at one another for a moment.
